A rare and wicked skill to change the light or weather   No room was spared No mood shown her mercy   I was a tireless fool I thought I could do better   I left in flames: a paper shade hanging from a light      And when it came to the wrecking ball:   she swung it effortlessly like it had no weight at all   And when it came to her victories:   The genus names of all the flowers that were feeding off her   amazing glow      I changed my master plan I changed my friends and city   I go to sleep I still wake up screaming   A dream so full and real, you'd think I would know better   I try to stave off a new day from rising.      And when it came to the wrecking ball: she swung it effortlessly like it had no weight at all   And when it came to her victories: the genus names of all the flowers that were feeding off her   amazing glow.